"He only told me one name - Talent!" Muto took a deep breath and continued: "I have used all the resources at my disposal, but I still haven't found any information about this organization. Except for

The phone number he left for me."

"Talent..." Ian secretly wrote down the name, and then asked: "What does this have to do with me?"

"Every time I recalled the process of fighting that person, I didn't have the slightest confidence to persist for ten seconds, so I returned to the island country to search for masters of various schools and read many ancient books, but I couldn't find anything that could improve my abilities.

I couldn't stand others calling me master anymore, so I came to the United States and planned to live in confusion until I met you." Muto said.

"Then what?" Ian still didn't hear what this had to do with him.

"Although I didn't find any way to improve myself in the island country, I read a lot of ancient books and listened to many legends. One of them was about a samurai named Sanada, who was known as the world's best murderer.

This guy is famous for killing people, and he does not distinguish between good and evil, men, women, old and young. Rumor has it that someone asked him why he killed people. This guy replied: If I don't kill people, how can I live? If I want to live, I have to kill people. Other than that, someone asked him why he killed people.

, the legend I heard is different from others. In the legend I heard, this Sanada also told others that he only killed one person every day, and the others were killed by others who wanted to kill him but he counterattacked. "

"What's even more strange is that this Sanada is very powerful. No matter how injured he is, he will be intact in just one night. He also threatened that no one can kill him before he is ready to die." Muto finished.

Finally, he stared closely into Ian's eyes. Even though it was night, Ian could feel the pressure coming from those eyes.

Seeing that Ian was still silent, Muto added: "When we first met, William provoked me on the stairs. In order to teach him a lesson, I deliberately rolled down the stairs and hit you. William's physical fitness was far away at that time.

Far better than you. He was knocked unconscious, but you looked very painful at the time. I guessed that you at least had a broken bone, but within a few minutes you showed no signs of injury at all."

Ian was about to explain that he was in good physical condition, but Muto immediately interrupted him and said, "You don't need to explain it yet. There is one more thing. If you can still explain it, I won't ask any more questions."

"Go ahead." Ian said helplessly.

"Your hands and feet were broken when Carmen beat you, your nose was bruised and your face was swollen, and you left the hospital intact in one night..."

"How do you know..." Ian was halfway through his words, and even he couldn't say it out loud. No need to ask, it must have been William who told him.

"Hey, I'm a master of Qiandao. With my ability, it's not difficult at all to make a person say something he usually doesn't want to say." Muto said this, firstly because he didn't want Ian to cause trouble with William, and also

It's just that he didn't want to say that he made William drunk and lied to William to tell him.

"...What do you want?" Ian asked with a long sigh. He did not expect that Muto would investigate in such detail, which really left him speechless.

Muto's body seemed to tremble. Ian asked this, indicating that he had acquiesced in his guess. Muto asked nervously: "You...can you really recover in one night?"

"Oh, so be it, but it comes at a price." Ian sighed.

"Do you want to kill people? Do you really have to kill people every day like the legendary Sanada samurai? What is the principle?" Muto continued to ask.

"Uh...I can't explain it to you clearly. In short, it requires a huge price, and...killing...I just want to live." Ian replied.

"You teach me, I am willing to pay any price, no matter how much it is." Muto immediately stepped forward and said excitedly.

"Oh, it's not that I won't teach you. There's no way to teach this thing. I...I don't even know how to tell you." Ian said helplessly, asking him to tell Muto what kind of death he was. Who knows what Muto would do?

He would not think that he was laughing at him, and then get violent and kill himself.

"Is it natural?" Muto still refused to give up.

Ian thought about it and had no other words to say, so he nodded and said: "So be it."

Wu Teng suddenly swayed, staggered back two steps, and sighed: "Am I destined to be unable to reach a higher level... It's better to die than that."

After saying that, Muto was seen kneeling on the ground. He took out a shiny long knife from nowhere, pointed it at his abdomen, and planned to commit seppuku.

Ian quickly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Muto said: "You don't have to stop me. Without a direction to work on, my life would be worse than death."

"I have a way." Ian said loudly before he could think about it.

Muto was overjoyed, stood up and asked, "What can I do?"

"This...this..." Ian's mind suddenly became chaotic. He had finally invited Muto here, so how could he watch him commit suicide? What could he do?

At this moment, Ian suddenly remembered a movie he had watched. It was a martial arts movie from the Dragon Kingdom. A scene in it gave Ian an idea. He said: "There was once a very

A powerful man was injured and had no way to retaliate against his enemy, so he taught a student carefully, and in the end his student defeated his enemy."

"Huh?...You are..." As soon as he said half a sentence, Muto began to think. After a moment, he suddenly laughed: "Hahaha...you said too much."

By the way, if the disciple I taught defeated him, wouldn't that also prove that I am better than him, haha, it even means that I am much better than him."

"That's right, no one can always be very powerful. For example, you and that Sanada samurai, there is no way for you two to compare. If that Sanada samurai has a disciple, wouldn't it also be able to prove who of you is more powerful?" Yi

En took the opportunity to say.

Muto suddenly stopped smiling and fixed his gaze on Ian again, looking at him with a smile, which made Ian suddenly feel a very bad feeling.

"You...you're not going to let me fight that person, are you? I can't even fight you, let alone me." Ian waved his hand quickly and said.

"Hehe, although you may not be a genius, you do have that special physique. As long as you learn my skills and kill that guy, I will be number one." Muto smiled.

"You don't even have the confidence to stop him for ten seconds, let alone me."

"I don't have confidence, but I have confidence in you. Hehe, don't worry, I'm not asking you to go tomorrow. We still have five years. We can take our time... Haha..." said

After finishing, Muto jumped out of the window and disappeared without a trace.

Ian let out a breath, sat on the bed sweating profusely, and muttered to himself: "This madman..."

"I'm not crazy..." A low voice came from above Ian's head, which scared him so much that he immediately jumped up from the bed. When he looked up, he saw Muto crawling on the roof like a giant gecko.

.

"What are you going to do?" Ian was shocked and angry.

"Hey, it's nothing. I just came to tell you that Trang and the others are outside my room. Go and send them away. I'm going to bed. I will officially go to work tomorrow." After saying that, Muto turned around again.
Chapter completed!